For some reason, you always do... move me to tears with just a seemingly innocent question.
I dreaded to talk to you, but somehow, you always managed to draw me out. You did it again. Tears streamed down again, soaking my face.
You know I love you dearly... to hurt you was the least of my intentions... It pains me to learn that you were hurt with the decision I made. Still, you did not hold me back. For that, I am so thankful.
Yet I needed to hear it from you. To hear your thoughts... though inside I was trembling. I also wanted to explain myself. To finally bear my heart.
I cried... a river. But you were worth all my tears. Thank you for making me cry.